One of the verses of “When the saints go marching in” goes like this:
And when the revelation comes
And when the revelation comes
I want to be in that number
Oh when the revelation comes.
Well, it is supposed to be one of the verses in the version that the choir were singing with the Vienna Horns all through this weekend.
During practices, it came to light that some of the men had apparently substituted revolution for revelation.
I fear that this was my fault too.
Oh, the glorious sedition of getting the choir of the Episcopal Church in B of A to hail the revolution.
I want to be in that number – when the revolution comes.
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